Chapter 2179 Showing Fatherly Love

It's impossible for the smart kid Lin Nuo not to notice the changes in his younger brother Chongchong: the big Chongchong no longer lies in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows waiting for him every day!

There is only one possibility, he can meet the big caterpillar every day! Or contact us in other ways!

Otherwise, with Brother Chongchong’s persistence, it would be impossible to figure it out! Because of that feeling, the child Lin Nuo has experienced it deeply!

However, Lin Nuo did not reveal anything. Because my brother’s words: ‘Big Chongchong doesn’t like Nono, he only likes Xiaochong’, it deeply hurt the little guy’s heart! So he could only suppress himself, not to think about it, not to look forward to it.

The eldest son's melancholy and occasional self-denial fell into the heart of his father, Feng Xinglang. The younger son has just become lively, and the older son has suddenly become depressed?

Around five o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Xinglang urged Cong Gang over. Before Cong Gang arrived, he called the driver Xiao Hu and asked him to notify his eldest son after school to come to his office. His father had a surprise for him!

"Dad, look... is Xiao Chong's painting great?" Feng Chongchong held up the drawing paper in his hand and happily ran towards his father on the executive chair. Looking at Feng Xinglang's lively and playful look, he felt really happy. To be honest, sometimes as parents, we really don’t ask for how outstanding our children are.

Show, these are really not worth mentioning in the face of health and happiness.

Feng Xinglang picked up his youngest son with one hand and took his son's painting with the other and looked at it carefully, "Well, my Chongchong has the potential of a Picasso!"

It's just a three-year-old's doodles, some superposition of colors. Although Feng Xinglang didn't see what his youngest son was drawing, he was very pleased in his heart.

"Gao Jing, come in." Feng Xinglang pressed the inside line.

High crystal, fair skin, beautiful appearance, a high-class face, and a capable image. A top student at Harvard is a rich second generation. Although she only had two years of work experience, she was hard-working and willing to make progress, so Feng Xinglang decided to hire her. He likes Gao Jing's aloof attitude.

"Mr. Feng." Even though he was wearing seven or eight centimeter high heels, his posture was still so calm and leisurely.

"Go and frame this painting of my second son and hang it in my office."

Even though he didn't understand what his youngest son had drawn, Feng Xinglang's love for his son was so profound.

I feel that my younger son's abstract paintings are no worse than those of the masters. The key also came from the hands of his own son, Feng Xinglang.

"Okay, I'll do it right away!" Gao Jing took the painting and left.

"Chongchong, how is my father's new secretary?" Feng Xinglang asked in a leisurely voice.

For this kind of uninteresting topic, the little guy directly filtered it out, "Dad is too busy... Xiao Chong and Big Chong Chong are gone, so I won't disturb your work!"

The little guy has been working very hard not to go back to Feng's house at night. He wanted to be with Big Chongchong twenty-four hours a day. Although when Cong Gang was busy, he was just drawing and doodling quietly and reading picture books.

"My father suddenly remembered that Mommy seems to be enrolling you in a sketching class! Do you think my father will send you to a sketching class tomorrow, or..." Jiang is still very old. In just a few words, Feng Xinglang could deal with his youngest son who often wanted to break the promise.

"That little insect is working with his father! Be good and don't say anything!"

The little guy immediately shut his mouth, fearing that his father would change his mind and send him to a sketching class.

As soon as Cong stood up, Feng Xinglang stopped him.

"Catulonzi, have you read the bidding documents of those companies? Select two and test their strength."

As he spoke, Feng Xinglang stood up and approached Cong Gang.

"Hasn't the company that won the bid already been decided?" Cong Gang narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had a bad premonition.

As soon as he had this premonition, Feng Xinglang suddenly rushed towards him like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, and then wrapped his arms tightly around his upper body.

Feng Xinglang attacked Cong Gang when he heard the sound of running footsteps coming from outside the door.

The reaction of the machine made Cong Gang clenched his fists; but when he saw Feng Xinglang's handsome face with a sly and evil smile, he stopped immediately.

During the delay, the door was pushed open, and then the child Feng Linnuo ran in like a raging storm.

"Nono, Nono...come on! Come on! Dad finally...finally caught this damn caterpillar for you!"

It turned out that someone just wanted to show off his fatherly love in front of his own son. To express how difficult it was for him to catch Cong Gang.

"Ah...ah! Daddy, you are great! Long live daddy!"

When the child Feng Linnuo saw the big caterpillar being tightly strangled by his father, he jumped with excitement.

"Big Caterpillar...I finally see you! Haha!"

The next second, the little guy rushed towards Cong Gang, and his whole body hit Cong Gang. Then, like a little koala, he climbed up on Cong Gang's body in a few seconds, hooked his hands around his neck, and hung his legs around his waist.

"Nono, for... for you... my dad... my dad really put all his energy into feeding! You know how hard it is to catch this caterpillar!" Feng Xinglang was panting. said.

This loving father's pretense is really well-intentioned.

"Thank you, dad!"

Feng Linnuo hugged Cong Gang's neck tightly and hummed angrily: "Big Caterpillar, I miss you so much!"

Cong Gang really didn't expect that Feng Xinglang and his son would suddenly come to him: they were so mentally retarded that he didn't know what to say.

"Feng Linnuo, you are a big boy!"

In Cong Gang's view, some emotions should be let go.

It's like weaning. When the time comes, it must be cut off.

Cong Gang's cruelty lies in the fact that he always regards himself as an emotionless or weak person. But sometimes, things can backfire.

Just like Feng Xinglang, he is a curse that he can't shake off no matter how hard he lives!

It seems to be integrated with life. I'm afraid it will only stop at the moment when life stops!

"I'm still little! Big caterpillar, please hug me!" The little guy hugged Cong Gang tighter.

When the little boy Feng Chongchong saw Nono clinging to his big Chongchong, he immediately ran over, grabbed Lin Nuo's shirt and pulled it down.

"Nono, don't be naughty! Big Chongchong only loves little Chongchong! Come down quickly... Come down quickly!"

"You won't come down! Little bug, why are you dragging me? When the big caterpillar fell in love with me, you weren't even born yet!"

The two brothers once again quarreled over Cong Gang, with no regard for brotherly love.

Seeing that Nono couldn't be pulled, the little guy immediately stepped forward to hold his father's hand, "Daddy, if Nono doesn't obey you, cut him!"

At that time, Feng Xinglang had really mixed feelings in his heart. In fact, it’s not surprising when you think about it: Cong Gang’s dedication to his two children may not be less than that of his own father!

People are all creatures with emotions, and Cong Gang is kind to them, so of course they know how to be grateful. This is his Feng Xinglang's child!

Just as Xing Er said: Songtai, also known as Cong Gang, can keep him, Feng Xinglang, safe for the rest of his life!

"Who are you killing? That's your brother! Just like you, he is also his father's son!" Feng Xinglang held the complaining little son in his arms, "You two brothers must love each other, do you understand? Besides, you two brothers are killing each other for an insignificant outsider, so what?"